Hey Readers, so this is my first story. It is just a poem and I promise to start on a story soon. On with the poem!
I viciously bled out
Waiting for death
For darkness to take over
My body goes numb
It gets darker and darker
I strain to find the light
But no matter where I look
There is no longer any
Then I feel feather light
Like I'm floating in mid-air
Then, I can see a new light
As I float up towards it
I wonder
Will they realize I'm gone?
Will they care?
Will they regret all the fighting?
That caused me so much pain
Then I think the last thing
I wish I had said before I left my
Life behind
'I'm sorry' and with that I closed my eyes
For the last time
I promise to write a story soon so keep your eyes out for me. ***CLM***
